Friday, 13 November 2020

For The Children

Tonight is the annual BBC Children In Need event. This started in 1927 on the radio [first year raised £1,300 - equivalent of £70K today], and in 1955 moved to the TV screens. In 1980 the 'CIN telethon' was born and that first show raised £1M. In 1985 Pudsey Bear became the mascot. 
And in 2007 he had a makeover, and his bandage became multi-coloured. From 1988-2014, Sir Terry Wogan was the chief presenter - and after his death in 2016, a special award in his name was intriduuced for fundraisers who had really 'gone the extra mile'. The charity continues to raise millions - and in 2018, the sum raised topped one billion pounds.
There have been high publicity star studded events- the Rickshaw Challenge, the Countryfile Ramble, Joe Wicks' PE marathons etc - and small scale efforts - schoolchildren holding bakesales or walking round the playground a hundred times. I've lost count of the years I have gone in to a school on Supply wearing fancy dress. 
In my last year in Leicester, 2014, I made Seven Superhero capes for my colleagues. This year it is all going to be so different - covid19 and lockdown have scuppered a lot of plans. I have two grandchildren now [and a new great niece born just last week]. I am just as passionate about the needs of children, and concerned for those without the advantages enjoyed by the little ones in my family. I'm grateful to all who give, whether time or money, in support of the children in need.

So I am particularly thrilled that Steph and George are involved in tomorrow nights programme. The Mums&Babies dance group to which they belong are performing a dance routine   Above is a brief clip of them dancing on Zoom - Steph and George are left -hand side, row 4. On the CIN programme tonight, there should be a clip of them dancing together [socially distanced!] which was recorded before Lockdown#2
You can find out where the money goes, and how it genuinely makes a difference to children's lives from the CIN website. This year many charities [not just child-centred ones] have really struggled to keep going. 
I hope that the people who can afford to give are generous - and those who need to receive will be supported - and that all will be blessed in the process.








Thursday, 12 November 2020

Deeds Not Words

So said Emeline Pankhurst, and I have it written on my pen to remind me. In September I sent off my tenner to The Pound Project. This is a crowdfunding enterprise, which looks to effect 'small change, one story at a time'. I loved doing the Green Living Project, and making new friends there- but it is no good if we just sit and talk and do not act.


The Pound Project announced over the summer that their next publication would be "Three Things" - a collection of essays and ideas about action to slow down global warming and reduce climate change. I sent off my tenner, understanding that when the the book was produced, all profits were going to Water Aid. I knew too that PP books are small, pocket sized, limited editions [ designed to be portable and easy to read. I was quite excited when it arrived, and put it aside to read 'properly'. Inside the lovely recyclable packaging I found a set of three postcards summarising the themes, and a blank card for notes. [pictured here with my Suffragette pen]
On Monday I went for a walk with a friend, and got two insect bikes on my right leg. Tuesday my leg was red, swollen and throbbing. I occasionally have this sort of reaction. Anti histamines help, but knock me out. So Wednesday, I felt very groggy. After breakfast I returned to bed to read and doze. I took my new book - it was just right. Nine brief essays, so I could stop and think [and nap] as I finished each one.
To summarise - three things in life where we can take action about are the foods we eat, the clothes we wear, and the atmosphere we breathe. The three postcards summarise the simple steps we can make in  our lifestyle choices to fight climate change in these areas. The authors are a diverse bunch - I'd heard of Melissa Hemsley, the chef, and Rosamund Kissi-Debrah - whose child Ella sadly died of asthma, but the others I was not really familiar with.
Jonathan Safran Foer's contribution reminded us that we often speak of moments in history and say "where were you when Kennedy was shot/the Berlin Wall came down/on 9/11?" . Will future generations ask us "where were you when the Climate Crisis reached the point of no return?" - he points out that crisis  comes from the Greek word krisis meaning decision. We must decide to act, positively. Ana Santi, who brought this little book together, warns against the danger of saying "If we can't achieve 100% let's not bother". Every little helps - cycling to work, and recycling the newspapers - but we can all do more than that.


The nine ideas are these
  1. create a weekly meal plan
  2. buy less food, eat it all [or share with someone else]
  3. don't eat animal products before dinner
  4. mend your clothes or befriend a tailor
  5. rent or buy 2nd-hand to make your wardrobe 'new'
  6. support sustainable brands
  7. for journeys under 5 miles, walk, cycle or take public transport
  8. fly [much less] with conscientious airlines
  9. be politically active.

That's a very brief summary - inside there are facts and figures, specific examples etc. I'm sure that you are already following some of these suggestions as are many of my family and friends. I'm not ready for #3 yet - happy to have meat free days, and beans not beef [sometimes] - but no milk in my morning cuppa is a step too far just yet!  I must admit that 'sustainable brands' hasn't been high on my checklist when I have purchased new clothes. I haven't flown for nearly 6 years, and I wasn't a frequent flyer anyway.

But this was an interesting read, and I shall return to it again, when I am 100% awake, to see if there are further things to make note of. And maybe I will try Melissa's fruitbowl bake sometime. [not that we ever get 3 bananas and 4 apples 'left over' in the fruit bowl] Her website has useful tips on it about avoiding plastic etc. Christopher Raeburn, the designer, who contributes to the 'wear' section says we should ask three questions before replacing something - Can I fix it? Does it need to be new? Does it already exist?. I found that suggestion helpful. 

The Pound Project has sold out of this one - at some point I hope I shall feel ready to lend out my copy or pass it on. The next PP is out just before Christmas and is called intermission - produced by actors, poets, artists during lockdown [proceeds going to Acting For Others, a charity supporting all theatrical workers in times of need - like now]. That might be a good gift..."I couldn't get Panto tickets, sending this instead"


Wednesday, 11 November 2020

If You Go Down To The Woods Today...

There will be a picnic for one very special bear - Rupert Bear is 100 this week. He began life as "Little Lost Bear" a children's comic strip in the Daily Express. The artist/storywriter was Mary Tourtel, a children's illustrator [and wife of a staff member] It was a marketing ploy to gain readers from the Mail and the Mirror. Then in 1935, Alfred Bestall took over - Rupert lost the original blue jumper, and gained his red jumper and yellow check scarf.

Every year since 1936, a Rupert Bear Annual has been published at Christmas. I had four or five in my childhood - no idea what happened to them! I have a 2005 one on my shelf - 20p from a sale at Leicester City Library. There have been a number of artists since Bestall gave up in 1974, Stuart Trotter has been doing it since 2008.

The format of the stories was always the same - a picture with a couple of lines of verse below, and then a fuller story running along the bottom of the page. I remember sitting with my parents - reading out the verse to them, and then they would fill in the details. The other great thing about the earlier annuals was that there was always an origami model to make. I remember one of mine had a frog and a waterlily in it.

I think this was the annual containing the story which later inspired Paul and Linda McCartney to write The Frog Chorus in 1983. True fanatics belong to the "Followers of Rupert" club, meeting every year for a festival at which they swap memorabilia, read favourite stories, and watch a play. The play is acted out by the children attending the event [usually these are the offspring of FOR members. There are even married couples who met through belonging to FOR] Check out the FOR website

I don't think Rupert is as popular a bear as Pooh or Paddington, but he is the oldest to star in his own story. [Jungle Book containing Baloo appeared in 1894] Royal Mail are celebrating this centenary by issuing a set of six stamps - which include 2 each of 1st and 2nd class. Bizarrely, only one of these pictures shows the yellow scarf.

Did you have a Rupert Annual at Christmas when you were younger? Do you remember watching the TV series from 1970-77, or the more recent "Follow the Magic" animation from 2008? 
I needed some more stamps, so I tried to get some of these. But the lady in the Post Office said they came out last month, she wasn't issued very many, and they've all gone now. She suggested I go in early on Friday, and get some Star Trek ones instead! 

Tuesday, 10 November 2020

Allow Yourself To...

 My good friend Cat has shared this very perceptive and helpful little graphic from Emma Hepburn, aka thepsychologymum. [it's OK, EH has generously given permission for this]

One thing that really is concerning me is the toll this pandemic is taking on people's mental health. Look after yourselves, people! and then you'll be better equipped to help others too.



Monday, 9 November 2020

Well Done, Joe!

 
In the UK, if you lose an election, you move out straightaway. In the USA, the President stays in place till January. It does seem that Trump does not believe he should be going. I am not sure what will happen in coming days - but I pray there will be no civil unrest, and that Joe Biden and Kamala Harris will be able to pick up their new roles.

I'll never forget those little American children in London two years ago carrying their placards. Their mothers said the girls had chosen their own slogans - Love Trumps Hate - Don't be nasty, Trump, and "America, I love you, I hope you get better soon"

And may God bless America. 

Do check out Joe Biden's tweet from Saturday if you have not seen it yet

Sunday, 8 November 2020

We WILL Remember Them

Around 10,000 people usually gather at the Cenotaph each year for the National Service of Remembrance and the two minute silence at 11 AM. This year, for the first time in history, the event will be closed to members of the public in line with the latest expert medical and scientific advice. Culture Secretary Oliver Dowden has asked members of the public to mark this year’s Remembrance Sunday service on Sunday 8 November at home rather than head to the Cenotaph due to the ongoing global coronavirus pandemic.

“This Remembrance Sunday has a particular significance as it marks one hundred years since the Cenotaph was installed. Whilst we will mark this occasion properly, it is with a heavy heart that I must ask people not to attend the ceremony at the Cenotaph this year in order to keep veterans and the public safe. We will ensure our plans for the day are a fitting tribute to those who paid the ultimate sacrifice and that our veterans are at the heart of the service - with the nation able to watch safely from home.”



Remembrance Sunday

Our morning service - with a Remembrance Theme - will be live from 7.15am here. This will give people time to watch it early, and then join in with the 11am Doorstep Tribute, or watch the Cenotaph event on the BBC. 

[Thank you Pauline, for the use of your lovely photo of the War Memorial at Ironbridge in Shropshire.]




Saturday, 7 November 2020

Spending, Earning, Giving

Some friends did Stop-tober last month [no drinking or smoking] but others are doing No-Spend November. Sue in Suffolk is already doing some some great posts about this. Do check out her excellent blog. 

The idea is that you cut out all non essential spending. So you're allowed basics like

  • mortgage/rent/utility bills
  • fuel and transport 
  • food
  • childcare costs
  • medical/dental charges
  • regular commitments & subscriptions
  • emergency repairs
  • tithes or charity giving 
But avoid
  • new clothes 
  • meals out
  • socialising with friends
  • books and magazines
  • pointless purchasing of ephemera
Which is great - and in Normal Times I've been totally on board with this. But this year, everything is different. In lockdown there is no opportunity for  "social excursions, the meal with friends, and possibly a new outfit". "Cutting back on spending" has been forced on us in ways we never expected. The original aim of NSN was to help people save for Christmas. Sue reminded us of the project back in April 2013, when the £1 coin was 30 years old. Moneysupermarket.com would send you £30 if you sent in a list of thirty ways to save £1 [mine is here] Thrift is a way of life for me - not a one month in the year activity.
 
I'm continuing to declutter and downsize, so November is going to be a month of trying to sell things. The Charity Shops are closed, but I am using the local Facebook Groups to try and get rid of stuff. This is having interesting spinoffs. I put a huge box of random craft supplies on sale for £10- and on Monday was able to deliver them to someone who normally runs a Kids' Club, but currently is taking out bags of craft activities to the children once a week instead. Because she let me know why she wanted them, I decided to do a second bag of items to go in with the original box.  Then Bob and I sorted out our paper trimmers. All four of them! We only need one - so again they went onto marketplace, along with a comb binder. 
A lady contacted me immediately, she wanted the two-for-a-fiver deal. After she'd taken the trimmers and given me the cash, I asked if she was keen on crafts. She runs a Beavers' Group, and needs these  "to prepare the weekly bags of craft projects being delivered each Friday". I've taken her name and address, and promised her a box of craft stuff too. She's working in an area where there's a lot of need, and the parents of her children aren't well placed to buy things for them. I have no immediate need for these items, they might as well go and bless somebody else. If I find myself doing crafts with children's groups when I retire, then I'll buy more pipe-cleaners as necessary.
I think I may be failing here in any attempts to raise money - but I don't actually care! John Wesley's financial advice remains good.



Friday, 6 November 2020

Weather You Like It Or Not

I thought it was about time I shared the progress of my weather scarf. I note the peak temperature in Ferndown every day, and have allocated specific shades to the different temperatures.** I am about 7/12 of the way through. I began it on my birthday{April 10th] and here is the knitting up until Bob's birthday [4th November] I am happy to report that things are going to plan - at 42", it is on track to be the 72" length I had decided was most versatile.


You can see that April and May had sunny, warm days [yellow and red] interspersed with cooler patches [greens and blues] The photo seems to show the first few inches of the scarf as narrower. I don't know why - they aren't.
During my exile in Norfolk, Ferndown enjoyed lots of sun and heat - the temperature got well into the 30s and I had to buy another shade of yarn - a flame like orange called Asphodel. But as I returned to Dorset at the end of August, the weather started to turn.
The last few weeks have been much cooler, and since 22nd September the daily peak temperature has never reached 20° and the shades have all been blues and greens. I've one more shade of yarn, an icy blue, yet to use. 
This is proving a fascinating project. I usually knit a week's worth at a time. Two rows per day - and with colour changes, I will only carry a yarn up the side over two rows- usually I cut off and join in a new strand. This has meant a lot of ends to darn in. 
I had no idea when I began planning this "record of a year in Ferndown" that it was going to be quite such a significant and strange twelvemonth. It may yet end up being renamed
"The Pandemic Scarf"
**FYI I'm using Kate Davies' Millarorchy Tweed in ten shades- so 2 or 3 degrees to each colour. 33 stitches on #12/2.75mm needles, in a reversible k1p1 moss stitch. This site is where I get my data. 

Thursday, 5 November 2020

To Inspire You

Way back in January,I said my Word for the Year would be inspire
I said that  with God's grace, I hope that in this coming year I will inspire others to do greater things than they, or I, thought possible 

Well look how that turned out!

Bob remarked that in the previous few years, a number of companies had proclaimed they had a "20-20 Vision" with plans to achieve certain goals, reach targets, develop new strategies...and all that has just gone with the wind. 

I wondered if I had actually been able to inspire anyone to do anything in the last ten months. Finally I declared "I think I inspired Rosie!" That [plus of course, the arrival of George] will be the one of the best things about this somewhat dismal year.

In an effort not to fall into Eeyore like gloom and self pity, I have been focussing instead on other people who have inspired. You will have your own list - people in the public eye [Captain Sir Tom Moore must come high on the national list] and people you know personally. Here's two 'public' examples which I think are worth sharing.

Professor Rebecca Shipley, Healthcare Engineer at UCL. I don't know her personally, but Liz and Jon do, and Rosie was at Nursery with her children. She was selected last year for a campaign to showcase engineers who're making the world a better place, because of her research into cancer. That's awesome in itself- but this year she diverted her energies into working [with F1 Mercedes] on developing CPAP respirators, to enable people with covid19 to breathe easier, without the painful and  intrusive intubation of being put on a ventilator. When people say they cannot see the point of studying algebra, and a maths degree serves no useful purpose except to be a maths teacher, they need to see what this woman has done using her maths degree!

This inspiration is from Steph and Gaz in Manchester. "GRUB" in the Green Quarter is a street food venue - lots of small operators work there. In August, they got fed up with internet "influencers" asking for free food in exchange for good reviews. So they said "OK, if you buy your meal, we will donate an equal amount to local foodbanks and charities". And then when the government said bars and pubs could only remain open if they served 'proper' meals alongside the drinks, GRUB said "If you are a small outlet, we can pair you up with a street food provider [used to making great meals without the benefit of a full size catering kitchen] who can come and work at your venue, enabling you to stay open." - these strike me as two very inspired responses to some of the food-related problems generated by the pandemic. Well done GRUB!

Personal examples - honestly, I have to say that my immediate family have inspired me the most, and kept me going over the summer.

Liz - her determination to declutter, and her increasing skills at breadmaking, and nurturing houseplants. It is clearly affecting my homekeeping during lockdown, and she is a born encourager. Cycling together up a hill in Norfolk [yes, they do have them, whatever Noel Coward thought] she said "Keep pedalling,  Mum, maintain your momentum" and this phrase has stuck in my head - and kept me going in all sort of other tiring, challenging moments.

Steph - her amazing resilience, coping with pregnancy and a somewhat traumatic birth, followed by a difficult first few weeks of motherhood. And the 'normal' things - visits from friends and healthcare workers, support from family and friends, getting together to rejoice about the baby...these have been almost impossible. Yet she has bounced back, and sparkles as much as ever, she shared her experiences in a HuffPost article which I know has helped other young mums.

Bob - his year began with the sadness of his brother's death, and then I shared the covid19 with him. But he has adapted so quickly to all the changes in the way he does his job. Before the first lockdown, he'd set up a phone buddy system for those in the church fellowship. He conducted a funeral, with just a handful in the cemetery - but arranged for over 100 to share in the service via YouTube. Morning worship went overnight from 'all in the building' to 'recorded at home and loaded onto the Net' to 'recorded in the church, with a worship band' to 'livestream, with a small congregation' [and now we'll be back to home recording again, I expect] He's worked so hard, despite his postCovid fatigue, to maintain contact with people, encourage people, to comfort and help people. Especially he kept me going when we were 200 miles apart all summer. His faith, hope and love are an inspiration to so many.

So as we enter another time of lockdown, I'm thankful for these people who inspire me to keep going, to encourage others, and never to give up. Faith, hope and love remain - but the greatest of these is love.




Wednesday, 4 November 2020

Happy Birthday, Grandad Bob!

I looked back to last year's birthday post. I'd used a picture of Rosie listening to a bedtime story from Grandad. [She loves hearing Bob tell her stories- sitting together on the sofa, or watching onscreen]. I said " may God fill the year ahead with many blessings and moments of joy, and surround you with love and peace" God has done that - despite covid19, and some hard times.

The greatest blessing has to be the safe arrival of baby George.

It brought us so much joy to meet him properly in the summer. People say he's beginning to look like his grandad too [determined expression, very little hair]

I have no idea what lies ahead for us in the next twelve months - but I hope there soon will be more opportunities to be family together. Despite the current restrictions, I'll do my best to make today a Happy Birthday for you. May your day be full of love and cake 💗🍰

Thank you for being there, Bob, you are truly my rock, my soul-mate, my better half. 





Tuesday, 3 November 2020

Quintessence

According to the OED, quintessence is the refined essence or extract of a substance. I think quince jelly should be renamed quince-essence. We brought back a bagful of fruit last week from Norfolk, and Bob suggested I made some quince jelly. It can be used as an accompaniment to meat or cheese, a spread for your toast, and as an ingredient in casseroles etc. And it keeps well. So this is a versatile thing, and would make a change from all the crumbles and other quincey puddings. This did seem to make sense. Furthermore, all the recipes I found stressed the ease of preparation - no peeling or coring, just rinse the fruit, chop it up and simmer for a few hours. Then drain overnight, and add sugar to the resulting liquid. Boil up and put it in jars. OK, I can go with that, I thought.

Now you can pop down to Lakeland and buy a fancy jelly bag and strainer stand, for a mere £17.99. Or you can do what I did and thriftily use the kitchen stool upside down and a clean pillowcase hung over the legs.

That mass of pulpy fruit drained all night - and in the morning, I only had enough liquid to make just two small jars of jelly. Had I peeled and processed the fruit as before, I could have made 2 or 3 pies or crumbles. It seems very wasteful. 


After I'd finished, and put the pulp into the food waste bin, I found a recipe which suggested that if you peeled and cored it first, you could turn the pulp into membrillo paste. Maybe I shall try that next year, if the free quinces are available again.




Monday, 2 November 2020

Tradition!

That wonderful musical "Fiddler on the Roof" begins with the main character, Tevye, explaining that the organisation of their simple life in the village is governed by one thing- tradition. Everyone has a role to play - year in year out, and it never changes, and that gives them stability. Much as I love the  film, and find myself at the end clutching a damp hankie because it reduces me to tears every time, I know that there are some ideas within it with which I disagree profoundly. But I acknowledge that sometimes there is security and comfort in tradition and habit.

We have no idea how Christmas will work out for our family this year. One daughter in Manchester, the other in London - and absolutely no possibility of all the carol services, nativity plays, care home visits etc which usually keep Bob and me so busy each December. 

But I find comfort in maintaining the Xmas traditions which are possible. Like making a Christmas Cake, and a pudding or two. I had a good time at the weekend weighing out the fruits and sugar and flour, beating eggs, zesting and juicing lemons, sprinkling in the spices. Standing alone in the kitchen this year, I remembered all the years when I did this with the girls, and Bob, each sharing hopes and dreams for the year ahead- each listing a gift we would like to give to a loved one, one we would like to receive ourselves, and a gift we would give the planet. 

Following my omission of spices from the Spiced Cake the other week, I organised myself with military precision this year. Using Jenny's scales, I weighed out all the ingredients first, and checked them off on the list. Using my big Mason Cash bowl, with a little help from the Kenwood, I mixed the cake, and put it into the prepared tin*. I put the bowls by the sink as they were emptied. I knew that if everything was in. I'd be left with a clear worktop. Around four hours later, the cake was done.

*wrapping the outside of the tin in the Guardian helps to keep the sides from drying out. Other newspapers are available.

Yes that is grated carrot. In WW2 many people used it to add moisture and sweetness when sugar was rationed. The plastic cup on the right holds cold tea. My traditional Baptist roots mean I never put booze in my Christmas Cake.

The Chef has made 35 Christmas cakes now - every year [except one] since 1995. The slo-cooker has proved the most efficient way to cook two puddings. I've done 'steaming one big one in a saucepan' and 'steaming lots of little ones in a fish kettle' and 'Martha Stewarts oven-method' - but this is clean, easy, energy efficient and doesn't steam everything up. 

I have no idea yet how I will ice and decorate this year's cake. Next year, I hope to make my cake in the halfterm break, in the kitchen at Cornerstones and have Rosie as my sous chef.

Have you made your cake yet?

How will you decorate it?

Sunday, 1 November 2020

Link To Worship

Our service will be livestreamed at 10.30. The link is HERE.. From next week we will be returning to previous arrangements as we will no longer be meeting in the chapel, due to the lockdown requirements. 

Today I Am Praying For...

Vietnam, where a typhoon has caused great devastation, and mudslides, and people have been killed, and many more have been made homeless

Greece and Turkey, where recent earthquakes have caused much devastation, rescue teams continue to search for those trapped in the rubble.

The people of France, mourning those killed in recent attacks.

The USA, as the country goes to the polls this week. Many people are anxious about the outcome - especially if there is a delay in the results being announced.

Nazanin Ratcliffe, who is back in court again this coming week in Iran. This happy photo is two years old. May justice be done - and may she be reunited with her daughter again soon.

Lord, you know I am sick of covid19 and the restrictions it has brought me; I want to visit my children, I want to hug my friends, I want to yell at people who should know better but continually ignore the rules, I want to smile at strangers and not cover my face with a mask,  I want to go to church and sing my heart out...but help me not to be so self centred- help me to realise that my 'wants' are trivial in the face of the real grief, and deprivation, and anxiety and distress faced by my brothers and sisters around the world right now. Give me a loving, caring heart - help me to see these your children as you do - and show me what actions I can take to make this suffering world a better place.





Saturday, 31 October 2020

Weighed In The Balance

When I was a child, I remembr going with my father to the National Gallery in London. One picture we looked at was Rembrandt's amazing "Belshazzar's Feast". The NG only acquired the picture in 1964, and I think it had only recently gone on display when we saw it. The story comes from the book of Daniel Chapter 5. The King has looted the temple in Jerusalem and stolen the sacred vessels. He takes them back to his palace and uses them at a lavish banquet for a thousand guests

During the evening, a ghostly human hand appears and writes words on the wall - which terrify everybody, although nobody can read them. It is Daniel who interprets the four words -Mene, Mene, Tekel, Upharsin 

He tells the King that he has not learned the lessons of the previous monarch, his Dad, Nebuchadnezzar, and the days of his kingdom are numbered.[read the full story here] Daniel says “This is what was written: ‘Mene, Mene, Tekel, Upharsin  - Number, number, weight, divisions.’ And this is what it means: number, God has numbered the days of your kingdom and brought it to an end; weight, you have been weighed on the scales and found to be too light;  divisions, your kingdom is divided up and given to the Medes and Persians.”

And why am I thinking about it now - well, I learned the King James' Version of the text back then " Thou art weighed in the balances and found wanting" - and the more modern version [Good News Translation] "Weighed on the scales and found to be too light" is rather a challenge at the moment. I weigh exactly the same as I did at the start of this covid19 business, and have only varied by a pound or two in either direction for the past 7 months. [I suspect Belshazzar was morally lightweight, rather than physically. He's got chubby fingers and a double chin in the picture] 

But my other problems is the kitchen scales. I have a set of electronic digital scales at Cornerstones, and also my lovely iron & brass balance scales. I have a cheap set of electronic ones here in Dorset and I planned to make the Christmas Cake and Puddings this weekend. But on Wednesday morning, my scales here just died. So frustrating - if it had happened last week, I could have brought back some scales from Norfolk. 

However, my dear friend Jenny has already made her Christmas Cake, so is generously lending me her scales for a few days [thanks, J]

I wonder if Belshazzar had fruitcake at his feast?

I wonder if I ought to abstain from Christmas Cake this year in the hope of losing weight?

I wonder how long the cake will last, if there's only Bob and me to eat it?

Friday, 30 October 2020

Taking The Long View

Steph's BIL Dan is an interesting guy. I have only met him once, he's a great family man - a loving husband, and father to two very happy little daughters. Dan is a surveyor by profession, travelling the country with his work - he's fond of Italian food, and a supporter of Man Utd.  About four years ago, he took up a new hobby- photography.



I take pictures- but mostly I just point the camera, press the button and hope. 50% of the time I get blurred pictures of Rosie's feet, or half of Bob's plate of food. Dan is much more considered in his approach. 

His specialism is long exposure photography. He tells me that this "is a great way of capturing scenes that sharply capture the stationary elements of images while obscuring the moving elements such as motion blur in the water or streaking clouds."

"To take a long exposure photo, 9 times out of 10 you need an ND [neutral density] filter to darken the scene making the camera think it needs a long shutter speed for the correct exposure. Most of my photos are taken anywhere between 1.5 seconds for water photos up to 2 minutes for streaking clouds in the sky. Using a tripod... makes the still elements stay sharp, and anything that moves while the camera is taking the photo will appear blurry creating the effects you see in my photos."

I asked him if he preferred colour or black and white colour - he responded "I’d just edge towards black and white for dramatic effect. Although each photo is different. e.g. for a photo taken in an autumn wood you would want to see all of those colours."

These are just some of his pictures - Sandbanks and Durdle Door here in Dorset, St Margaret's Bay and Deal Pier in Kent, and Lawton Bluebell Woods in Cheshire.

I think they are utterly stunning. Dan is now selling his pictures- and as I am committed to encouraging small businesses, I thought I'd do a post about his work. [Thank you Dan for supplying the background information]

They start from as little as £10 and if you want to purchase some of his artwork, just check out his site HERE